mature immaturity

cherise and i have only known each other for about two years but it feels like more sometimes. We only ever see each other every couple of weeks but when we do we have a huge catch up.
yesterday was one of those days. we drove to town in her little red car with some music i'd burned. singing as we talked.
i haven't had that much simple immature fun in a long time. we laughed. we shopped. we talked. we blasted our music to the streets, even got some old fogies waving at us.
she's doing what she wants to do. in uni and has a boyfriend she adores.
now to get my life together...

BBQ & England game

The England vs. Algeria game was sooo disappointing that we chose to inore the result and have a BBQ! wooooo! sitting around sipping cider, eating hamburgers, listening to paramore, Thrice, Minus the Bear and some insipid dunstep that was a bit annoying makes for a really good night.

and to my broken-hearted friend, remember that friends are always there to cheer you up so there's always a reason to smile xx

ok i've gotten bored of speaking in french so

i'll send you a postcard

Kez*